(Intro)
A make a bag a chat like talking sign him
Mi lost meck dem cyaa find him
Him friend dem waan fi join him
Dem pu–y a chat tell dem fi talk the right thing
Tell dem fi stop the buy nasty
Young gyal a go strike him
(Verse 1)
Da war yah start Iyara get reit wid the rose
Him just bad in a clothe
Gyal a poop pom him nose
Rifle bine mi gi him in overdose
Yeh, turn diaper in a ghost
Him no bad, not even close
Mi kill him then come home come meck a toast
Mi big head spliff wid grabber it a roast
Teka kill dem fi sport
So how dem send some cokeist
Fi war wid the fortist
A joke, dem find him body in a the garge a float
(Chorus)
Yeh, Gully Gaad warn dem already
Now dem a get corn in a belly
Love sweets like gyal
A get f like Shelly
Diaper you a go bury
Did warn dem already
ANG get corn in a belly
Love sweets like gyal
Get f like Shelly
Batty mouth unuh waan mi ready
(Verse 2)
Dem no have no badman talent
Not even any skill
Bwoy Iyara a live like a lady still
Man a mine him hard and a pay him bill
Come fi meck duppy him bot even get a nearly kill
Unuh done know seh mi ill
And mi nah talk bout fi tek no pill
Circle PortLand weh mi hear mi a chill
Kill him up a Garis, bury him up a slavery hill
(Repeat Chorus)
(Repeat Intro)
(Repeat Verse 1)
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